182 [3-39] Late night broadcasts and a storm of romant... (1/2)

I am Rene ”Rosy” Luvia Ciel-Teira, First Princess and Acting King of the Exiled Kingdom of Ciel-Teira.

I ask this question of all the elves who live in the Great Forest of Goosenfall.

Her voice echoed through the moonlit night, shaking the trees of the Great Forest.

His name is now known to all the elves of the forest.

Are you not frustrated?　Do you not feel anger and resentment?

Don't you hate the empire that is trying to take everything away from you?

The girl's voice appealed earnestly. What bled through was not doubt, but frustration and regret.

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There were those throughout the forest who clenched their fists in frustration.

There were children whose parents were taken from them. There were parents who were robbed of their children.

There were wives whose husbands were taken from them. Husbands deprived of their wives.

Lost neighbors. A friend lost. A lover lost.

”Scream. Cry out. I will hear your voice.

Take up your bow and follow me. Your arrows will pierce the heavens.

At some point, the girl's voice took on the sternness of a ruler and the fervor of a change agent.

Even if her words were only a vicious incitement, she was on the side of the elves at that moment.

'If you wish to sit and wait for death, fine. Those who do not, rise.

Now is the time for revenge. Time to make arrogance and tyranny pay in blood.

She will only show the way to those trapped in the impasse of fate.

It's not a helping hand. But even so, we can avoid the end of dying helplessly and ineffectually angry.

”......An evil hammer to the world that has abandoned us!

There was no shortage of people who raised their fists and shouted.

I'm sorry.

A white, glittering beast-bone sword surrounded Rielamires.

He had sinister dark green hair and suspicious golden eyes.

The black leather armor he wore over his brown skin boldly exposed the braided structure of his body and the upper half of his chest.

It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for.

I'm sure you'll be able to understand why.

Why would anyone want to ...... be a dark elf?

To protect.

The warriors who had once been her men surrounded Rielamires.

Impossibly and hopelessly, they greeted Rielamires, who had returned as a dark elf.

Wary, bewildered, hostile, but also incredulous and unwilling to believe were the expressions on their faces.

”This forest. To protect everyone. We had to do this to protect ......

We had no choice but to do this: ......

But!

Rielamirez grabbed the beast-bone sword that was pointed at him.

The blade only trembled. A streak of red blood trickled down Rielamires' hand and dripped from his elbow.

”Listen.

You must know what has happened.

Maybe we were following something crazy, thinking it was the will of our fathers. ......

Lierramirez says, feeling his own lips heavy.

I wasn't afraid of a sword being pointed at me.

He was afraid of something much scarier ...... because he already knew the fear of having his beliefs shaken to the core.

I'm not sure.

A cauldron, as tall as a man, lay boiling in the forest square.

The cauldron was placed on a flat stone. The cauldron was placed on a flat stone on which magic stones were laid out, and the stones, on which magic circles were drawn, were emitting heat themselves.

The cauldron was placed on a flat stone, lined with magic stones and decorated with a magic circle.

Stirring the cauldron with a huge wooden spoon is a witch worthy of the cauldron.

Wearing a wide-brimmed triangular hat, the witch was almost in her underwear, but an apron covered with colorful organic stains concealed her ample body.

A girl with long, honey-colored hair tied up in two knots and held together by a triangular hood is peering curiously into the cauldron. The girl's hair is tied in two honey-colored knots and tied up in a triangular hood. ...... At least in appearance, she is a girl.